We were undecided, and with the help of the pearl light of Gongye, we saw a gray cloud of sand in the depths of the tomb, which flew out of the tomb and pounced on our heads...... Buzzing loudly, trembling in both ears. Zhengyang was not in a hurry, took off his robe, swept it into the air, and knocked down a black guy. "Oops, it's a wasp!" A wasp pounced on me, caught off guard, and stung me on the arm, causing it to become red and swollen and tearful in pain. I fell to the ground with my head in my hands, wrapping my coat around my body.

Zhengyang threw out the robe, grabbed the arm, and just pinched the bee fat, and I screamed out of the sour, painful one. He didn't think much about it, so he grabbed a plank, flipped it over a few times, and hid in a cave to block it. The swarm seemed to go crazy and kept colliding......

A few wasps that broke in by chance were also strangled by Zhengyang's two fingers and a pincer, and fell in front of my eyes, I picked it up and took a closer look: the wasp was five centimeters long, the whole body was like a sapphire, and the orange-red wings were faintly glowing in the light, which was clearly the "desert spider bee", and it was the only species in the wasp world that fed on tarantulas.

The desert spider wasp is very poisonous, it will stun the tarantula and lay eggs in its body, and the young bees continue to grow and eat the live spider completely. As the old saying goes, "the son of the moth", the ancients thought that the moth had a male and no female, could not mate and produce, and had no offspring, so they caught the moth to feed as a righteous son. In fact, this is to catch the moth to feed the young. It is believed that the ancients lived in the desert and may have made up the idiom "spiders and bees have no children, and tarantulas do it".

I was in pain with cold sweat on my forehead, my arms were swollen and red until they turned purple, and I clenched my teeth and swayed my body. Zhengyang took off his middle coat and plugged the gap. Then he turned to look at me, with the help of the light. His face turned white in an instant, and he seemed to have made up his mind to say, "Can you bear it?" "I almost fainted." I can't help it! ”

"You'll die if you drag it on, you're a friend I can afford!"

Indeed, I think that Zhengyang is arrogant and cold, and if he can say this sentence from the mouth of this kind of person, there is a good chance that he is sincere. I asked, "Do you have a solution?" ”

"Scrape the bones to cure the poison!"

As soon as I heard this, I was almost dizzy with fright, my scalp tightened, and I thought, "I'm afraid I'll die before I can finish scraping the poison!" Looking at Zhengyang's serious appearance, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

The "Smit Biting Pain Index" is a ruthless man in the United States, Justin Schmidt, who personally took 150 kinds of insect bites himself, and he divided the pain of insects into four grades. Fire ants belong to the first level, bumblebees belong to the second degree, and the wasp pain reaches the fourth level, Smit's comment: not only painful, but painful. It's like the feeling of splashing a beaker of hydrochloric acid on a skin wound.

The corresponding pain level is 10 to 11, which is like the severe pain of a severed finger! I am happy to think of this. Scraping bones to cure poison is quite a 9-level severe pain, and Lao Tzu attacks the pain with pain, which is equivalent to a 1-level mosquito bite at most. It's worth it. Zhengyang glanced at me and was startled. Later I learned that he thought it was pain to the point of hallucination.

Zhengyang took out a five-thunder talisman from my bag, pinched it with both hands, and the talisman was on fire, he pulled out the Xuantie dagger and burned it on the fire. took off half of my sleeves, and Zhengyang took a rag: "Bite it!" I refused, took out the "Secret of Maoshan", and read it carefully. Zhengyang nodded straight at the sight, to be honest, I was just pretending at that time.

"I'll go down when I count to three!"

When I heard that, my whole nerve focused on the number three. I only heard Zhengyang chant the words "one, two, ......" before I could finish it, and at first I only felt mosquito bites, and after more than ten seconds, a sharp pain came. I almost fainted, and I heard a whooping sound, needless to say, the sound of daggers rubbing against the bones of my hand. A stream of hot blood ran down my arm, slid through my fingertips and dripped to the ground.

I gritted my teeth and creaked, and I sincerely admired Guan Yunchang, an ordinary god. Lao Tzu's mind was blank in pain, staring closely at the secret of Maoshan Mountain, one sentence became seven or eight sentences, and the other hand was inserted into the ground, deducting a big pit. I was drenched in sweat, as if I had been fished out of water.

"That's it! Nice, boy! ”

Zhengyang never praises people in front of him, and he can get two words from him, which is something to be proud of. When I heard this, my eyes went black and I fainted. I don't know how long it took me to wake up. I obviously felt that the wound was healed, and I was wrapped in a piece of gauze, and there was a slight chill inside. For about an hour, the arms were able to move freely.

"You know the habits of this desert spider bee, don't you think there's anything abnormal?"

"This wasp does not easily attack humans, unless it is frightened, or the nest is attacked!"

"You've only said a little bit, think about it!"

I replayed it countless times in my head and shook my head, "I don't know!" ”

"Alas! You are the only heir of the Xia family, how can you not be careful? This is just a small ordeal, how will you deal with it alone when you encounter a big event in the future? Do you know it, your burden is heavy? You have to work a hundred times harder than others...... Do you know what direction bees rely on? ”

I don't know why Zhengyang is suddenly like this mother-in-law, and her words are full of love. After his remarks, I seemed to realize that something was wrong......

Magnetic fields of varying strength are found everywhere in space, from atoms, protonuclei and elementary particles to Earth, the Sun and other celestial bodies. Life on Earth depends on and must adapt to the Earth's magnetic field, just as humans adapt to factors such as light, temperature, and air pressure. The geomagnetic field has a direct effect on the orientation of bees, and they can detect small fluctuations in the Earth's magnetic field that only a sensitive magnetometer can discern.

Does it mean that the magnetic field here has changed, causing the wasps to go berserk en masse, thus attacking other animals and humans in a frenzy? Is it understandable that we have opened the murderous grave, destroyed the harmony of yin and yang, and caused the wasps to not sense the normal magnetic field, so they went berserk? I understood and said to Zhengyang, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"The wasps are gone!"

I was stunned, those things that were hanging in the sky were gone, how did Zhengyang do it? I was about to speak, but Zhengyang shook his head, kicked off the plank, and walked to the tomb.

The head of the statue fell here, smashing the wasp's nest into a large hole. The wasp's nest was the size of a round table for ten people, and its hardness was no worse than that of rammed earth, and in the hole that had been smashed out, there were several wasps like ants on a hot pot, and it was impossible to find the north. A sand lizard and rat carcass on the ground.

"Slow down! Look at the ...... on the ground."

I looked closely on the ground, and I saw a black crushed corpse of a wasp, densely packed, giving people goosebumps all over their bodies. I didn't dare to set foot on it, but Zhengyang didn't care at all, and stepped on the wasp, leaving a few footprints, and I followed his footprints and walked cautiously.

The bluestone arched corridor in front has traces of bullet embedding. The King Kong Gate was blasted into a large hole, and judging from the traces of damage, it was obvious that someone had just entered it not long ago.

We walked through the Yongdao, through a dense downward path, about three or four minutes of walking, and suddenly opened up in front of us, a classical palace-like building appeared in front of us.

Enjoy the hall is the main part of the whole mausoleum building, the largest scale, after entering, the first thing you see is the huge stone pier pillar used to support the sealing of the earth in the hall of enjoyment, about five meters one, six on the left and right. The number of these pillars is particular, eight for princes and six for ministers, and the rich can only be erected directly on the tomb wall. Such a large stone pillar had to be carried from at least dozens of miles away, how did it do it with the productivity of ancient times?

Perhaps what we think is the most unachievable, it is transported from the production area little by little through camels and other animal power.

In the darkness in the middle of the column, there were several bronze figures similar to the lamps of Changxin Palace, the flames had been extinguished for a long time, and the water stored in them had long since evaporated. I took out my lighter and prepared to light the lamp slave to give it a try, but was stopped by Zhengyang in time, thinking that after lighting it, it would change the flow of aura, affect the balance of the tomb, and cause unnecessary trouble.

It was frighteningly quiet, and I heard a few faint wasp wings flapping occasionally, which made me even more scared. The more scared you are, the more you feel the chill behind you, could it be that there is a ghost? I was shocked. But I didn't dare to look back, I glanced around the hall, six beams and six pillars supported the top bluestone, but there was not a single gap.

Suddenly, Zhengyang jumped up and pushed me aside, only to hear a whoosh, and a black shadow hit the ground. "Damn, at this time, the crossbow ...... "I didn't expect the Western Regions to learn the mechanism too!"

"It's not a mechanism, take a closer look!" I heard Zhengyang say this, and hurriedly walked in front of the thing. Sure enough, it was a false alarm, that one climbing stick, it was incredible, I almost got stuck with a climbing stick. In an instant, my eyes were startled, and I looked at the stick carefully, this is not Dong Tong's thing?

Knowing that it is Dong Tong's thing, it gives us a lot of comfort, at least they are alive and have entered the tomb and have not been attacked, and our general direction will not be wrong.

There is a jade pagoda in the middle of the hall, which is a typical Tianzhu style, the tower is not very tall, about seven levels. According to the "Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra", the Buddhists thought that the seven-story pagoda came to worship the big Buddha statue about 100 meters high, and built such a big Buddha to make offerings, and the merit was great. As the saying goes, "Saving a life, winning a seventh-level floating slaughter" is also about this truth.

The pagoda is enshrined on the lotus base, the bottom is engraved with the scene of the Buddha's death, three thousand disciples from all directions, all bow around the Buddha, the Buddha's eyes are slightly closed, the arm pillow is bent, facing the west. Needless to say, this is a Buddha relic. Emperor Ashoka built 84,000 stupas that year, including eight in the Western Regions. This is certainly one of the Buddha's true body relics.

Just thinking about it, Zhengyang on the side called me: "Look here." ”

We turned our heads and found that Zhengyang had climbed up behind the Xiangdian, took out a bag, and carefully took out something from it.